WAITING!!!
I find myself waiting… Not exactly sure for what though… I find myself waiting… Wait for that one guy to sweep me off my feet… Waiting for the world to stop dying… waiting for people to stop hating… waiting for people to stop commiting such hanous crimes… WAITING for JUSTICE… Waiting for my mom to stop hurting… Waiting for the man who stole my everything admit to what he did… waiting to forgive myself… for letting it happen. I find myself waiting… Scared of what it truly is… I find myself waiting.
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